Fall for Him by J.C. Valentine

Author:J.C. Valentine [Valentine, J.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: J.C. Valentine
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Fifteen

Rebel and I are washing dishes. Well, I’m washing dishes. Rebel is standing behind me grinding his hips into my ass and whispering dirty things in my ear. No matter what I do or how hard I try, I can’t resist this man, so I’m throwing in the towel. Where I used to find his chiseled good looks and severe, unforgiving attitude intimidating, now I find them to be his most devastating qualities.

“What do you think of the balcony? The warm breeze sweeping over your skin while I feast between your creamy thighs?”

Instant heat rushes through me at the visual running through my head, and I close my eyes to savor the fantasy that could quickly become a reality. “Isn’t that a little...public?”

“I’m a little exhibitionist,” he quips. “I like the idea of someone seeing me fuck you and knowing they can never have you.”

“You’re so twisted,” I laugh.

“Mmm, you have no idea,” he purrs into my hair. Touching his lips to the base of my neck, Rebel skims a wet kiss down and across my shoulder.

I shiver, goosebumps breaking out down my arms and across my chest. “I’m never going to get these dishes clean if you don’t stop.”

“Leave them. While I’m sure you adore doing chores, I assure you that what I have in mind is so much more rewarding.”

Drying my hands on a towel, I turn in his arms, smiling as I drape them over his shoulders. I’m just about to tell him what I have in mind for him when I hear keys rattling in the next room. “I thought you said Ransom moved out.”

“He did. Stay here.” Dark brows lowered, Rebel withdraws from my embrace and follows the sound into the living room.

My instincts scream at me to do the exact opposite of what he tells me and follow him, but I stay put, deciding to put a little faith in him and trust his judgment. Won’t he be proud of me, I laugh to myself. Remaining perfectly still, I focus all of my attention on listening to what’s going on beyond my field of vision.

“What are you doing here? I told you, barring an emergency, like the building burning down around us, you aren’t to use that key.”

“Oh, lord, Rebel. When did you become so damn uptight? Oh, wait. It was around the time you decided to hook up with that piece of trash from the club.”

Fucking Red. A fitting name, too, considering every time I see her or think of her my vision is awash with red. My feet are already moving before I have the conscious thought to do so. I stop before I reach the kitchen doorway, once again forcing myself to stay put. Rebel doesn’t have to tell me for me to know that he doesn’t want me getting into the middle of this. It would only complicate matters more. Besides, I’m curious to hear what he has to say to her.

Thus proving I must be a glutton for punishment.

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